So on Sunday, after my beloved Steelers lost in the Superbowl (yikes, it hurts to type that!!) my husband asked me if I was sad. When I replied in the affirmative, he said "Don't worry... The sun'll come out tomorrow... bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow... there'll be sun..."
Of course, now that song has been stuck in both our heads for the past 3 days, haha. :)